Chapter 161 Begins to Pick Up Leaks!

"So what do we do now? You can't keep closing, can you? It's the first day of the Treasure Appreciation Conference, right? ”

Jiang Wen's words made Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang's brows furrow even tighter. They knew it was all the fault of the Treasure Appreciation Conference!

"It seems that the momentum of this treasure appraisal conference is really quite big, in addition to attracting antique sellers, antique buyers are also piling up."

Fang Ming sighed as soon as he finished speaking, "It's a pity, this time our time is too tight, and we are not prepared enough!" It's sad that now you have no antiques to sell, right?! ”

As he spoke, Fang Ming's eyes were on the antiques that had been borrowed from Qian Fang's hands on the shelves, wondering if he might as well come and sell them first.

However, this is just a thought, and it is simply impossible.

"Alas!"

Fang Ming sighed heavily, this matter was imminent now, and it had to be resolved.

"Fang Ming!"

Zhou Yafang suddenly screamed, startling Fang Ming, and subconsciously replied, "Huh?!" Sister Avon, what's wrong? ”

"What are you doing here?"

Fang Ming was confused by the second monk and asked strangely, "Huh? This is our shop, I can't be here yet? ”

"Huh? Ya (1) (Ben) [Read] Novel Sister YBDU Fang, what's wrong with you? ”

Jiang Wen on the side was also taken aback, and she also didn't understand what Zhou Yafang meant.

"Pick up the leak! Haven't gone out yet? Don't you pick up where we sell antiques in our store? ”

Fang Ming only then understood what Zhou Yafang meant, and slapped it on his head with a "snap", thinking to himself how could he forget this, wasn't this his own plan?

"Okay! I'll go now! Wu Ze: They've been gone for a long time, can't they pick up all the leaks? If that's the case, it's a loss. ”

Fang Ming looked regretful, and immediately walked out, definitely impatient.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhou Yafang shouted, and then said, "Let's go together, but there is nothing to do here now." ”

Fang Ming thought that it was really like this, now that there was nothing to sell in the store, it was better to go out together and see if we could pick up a little more leaks.

"Okay, let's go together."

After closing the store, Fang Ming, Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen walked out together, and as soon as they walked out of the store and looked forward, they were all startled, because the small antique street was crowded with people at this time!

Originally, Fang Ming thought that after the end of the ghost market, the small antique street was no longer so lively, but now it seems to be even more lively:

On both sides of the street are makeshift parasols, each of which is a stall, and in front of each stall is a dozen or more people.

Unlike the ghost market, these temporary stalls are arranged by Sikong Zhe and are carried out through "renting", which means that if you want to have a parasol to sell antiques, you have to pay a certain fee to the management committee set up by Sikong Zhe.

At this time, seeing that every parasol was rented out, I knew that this treasure appreciation conference must be a success.

"It's really a dog that bites people and doesn't bark! Sikong Zhe hid it quite deeply, and he didn't reveal it at all beforehand! ”

The leasing of temporary parasols must have been completed before today, and Sikong Zhe, the convener, must have known about it, but he didn't say it before, obviously trying to surprise people.

Zhou Yafang also nodded heavily, she very much agreed with Fang Ming's point of view, of course, especially the analogy was more appropriate.

"Let's hurry up, it's not too early now, I'm afraid it will be gone later."

Jiang Wen was as excited as a bird, if she hadn't been taking care of the store's business just now, the excitement of picking up leaks in the ghost market in the morning would definitely go to the stall again to see if she could pick up leaks.

"Okay, let's go now."

Fang Ming, Zhou Yafang, and Jiang Wen strode forward, and soon joined the crowd.

The sun slowly rose higher and higher, and the small open-air antique street soon became as hot as a stove, but instead of decreasing, the number of people seemed to increase.

Zhou Yafang wiped the sweat pouring out of her forehead, and just wanted to fan the wind with her hand but found that she was carrying a bag in her hand!

"It's too hot, it's not early, let's find a place to rest, eat something, and then come back."

Fang Ming "drilled" out of the crowd, he was empty-handed, but Jiang Wen, who was following him, carried seven or eight bags of all sizes in his hands.

"Good!"

Zhou Yafang immediately agreed, although it is important to pick up leaks, but you can't lose your life, so she walked to the store.

"Huh?! Why are you all here? ”

As soon as he returned to the store, Fang Ming was surprised to find Wu Ze and the others standing at the door.

Qian Fang raised his mobile phone and said, "I just wanted to call you, it's too hot, we are all old bones, I can't stand it." ”

Hurriedly opened the door of the store and let Wu Ze and the others in, and after drinking a few cups of hot tea, they finally came to their senses.

"It's so hot, and there are so many people, I can't stand it."

Zheng Bai nodded and said, "Yes, I haven't seen such a hot situation for many years." ”

"Yes, everyone is like crazy, and the objects on the stalls are disappearing like they are rushing, and this situation seems to be the golden age of the 90s."

"This time, Sikong Zhe is really playing big! I don't know how he tossed such a hot situation. ”

While Fang Ming was making tea, he listened to Wu Ze and the others sigh, he knew that Qian Fang and the others had personally experienced that crazy era, so they naturally had a lot to say.

"Well, yes, as soon as I walked out of the store just now, I was really shocked!"

Zhou Yafang shook her head, she was still young in the era when antique collecting was crazy, but at that time, her grandfather often took her around, so she also left a lot of memories.

"By the way, Fang Ming, why did you close the door of the store?"

Qian Fang suddenly remembered this incident, and felt quite strange in his heart, it stands to reason that when it was a good time to do business at this time, how could he close the door of the store?

Speaking of this, Fang Ming felt a pain in his heart and said, "I don't want to close it, but I have to close it!" ”

"Huh? It can't be a crime, right? Fang Ming, I still know a little bit of people, why don't I make a few calls and try it? ”

Wu Ze had a concerned expression on his face, he had a good impression of Fang Ming, and he was definitely willing to help if something really happened.

Fang Ming suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, thinking to himself what this was.

"All the antiques that can be sold in the store are sold out, if you don't close the store, there is nothing to sell, and now we only have antiques borrowed from Qian Lao in our store, and there are a few treasures that cannot be sold."

"Isn't it? Is your business so good here? ”

Zheng Bai's face was full of surprise, in fact, Wu Ze and the others also felt the same way.

The reason why the stalls under the parasols on both sides of the small antique street outside are so hot is because the things on them are relatively cheap, and people think that even if they are eye-catching, they don't matter, they sell quickly, but the antiques in Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang's stores are different, the lowest ones are 100,000 yuan, or even tens of millions, and they are sold out? Many people can spend thousands of things without blinking an eye, but what if it is hundreds of thousands or even more than 100 or 2 million? No matter how many people there are, they can't just spend it, right?

"Yes, that's great!"

Zhou Yafang looked at Qian Fang, and then said, "Old Qian, I see if those antiques borrowed from you are simply transferred to us, you don't have to worry about the price." ”

Who knew that Qian Fang immediately said unceremoniously: "No!" No matter what you say, I won't agree. ”

Shaking her head, Zhou Yafang didn't say anything more, now her shop is in urgent need of antiques, but she hasn't solved it. He glared at Fang Ming and said, "Fang Ming, why are you so good at picking up leaks?" scared Qian Laodu. ”

Now the money can't be put down, and he said in a loud voice: "Avon, it's not right for you to say this, I'm not the only one who is scared, you ask, Zheng Bai and the others are not willing to do it." ”

"Qian Fang, what are you doing with me? I didn't mess with you! ”

……

"By the way, Fang Ming, you went to those stalls before, did you get anything?"

Wu Ze's words attracted everyone's attention, but this time they didn't look at Fang Ming, but looked at Jiang Wen together, and they remembered that when they first met before, Fang Ming was empty-handed, but Jiang Wen was carrying several bags in his hands.

If...... Don't...... Are those bags full of antiques? All of them were picked up by Fang Ming from the stall?

Everyone's faces suddenly showed strange expressions, and if that was the case, it would be too exaggerated, right? It's only been a while, and it's only been a little bit of going out for a spin and picking up seven or eight antiques?

Wu Ze and the others went out for a long time, and Zheng Bai was lucky enough to buy one, but it wasn't worth much, 4,000 yuan bought, and the estimated value was more than 10,000 and less than 20,000 at most.

"Hah! There's no way, you don't want to give me a little antique, so I'll have to pick it up myself. I was lucky enough to buy eight antiques just now, but they weren't good things, I could only say that I was barely the one I sold in the store. ”

Sold in a store? That's at least 100,000 or more!

"Fang Ming, how much did you spend?"

Wu Ze was cautious when he spoke, as if he was a thief, he was afraid that Fang Ming would make him jealous and jealous after answering, and he didn't want to ask, but then he would also be itchy, and when he had to say it, he would become like this.

Fang Ming turned his head to look at Jiang Wen, and then said, "Wenwen, how much did we spend just now?" ”